Quotes About Comfort

We can have courage or we can have comfort, but we cannot have both.

Burdens are the foundations of ease and bitter things the forerunners of pleasure.

You can choose courage or you can choose comfort, but you can't have both.

Jesus who cannot suffer long to keep you in affliction will come to relieve and comfort you by infusing fresh courage into your soul.

In the bottle discontent seeks for comfort, cowardice for courage, and bashfulness for confidence.

My testimony has been my anchor and my stay, my satisfaction in times of joy and gladness, my comfort in times of sorrow and discouragement.

Dad was at his desk when I opened the door, doing what all British people do when they're freaked out: drinking tea.

I know someone loves me from how they say my name. Like with my mom and dad, when they say "Benjamin" it's like my name is safe in their mouth.

In my beach shack, we'll be alone. In my beach shack, I'll make you feel at home.

Whenever you want to see me, always look at the sunset; I will be there.

O comfort-killing night, image of hell, Dim register and notary of shame, Black stage for tragedies and murders fell, Vast sin-concealing chaos, nurse of blame!

Never does one feel oneself so utterly helpless as in trying to speak comfort for great bereavement.

Grief is itself a medicine.

Nothing on earth can make up for the loss of one who has loved you.

If you do anything for too long, it starts to lack edge, to become too easy. Easy is the kiss of death.

The persons you long for, who have gone to heaven before you, will be waiting for you when you die. They will be ready to comfort you and escort you to heaven.

But what if all the tranquility, all the comfort, all the contentment were now to come to a horrifying end?

When I found out that coffins are padded, I stopped fearing death.

When we are dealing with death we are constantly being dragged down by the event: Humor diverts our attention and lifts our sagging spirits.

Honest listening is one of the best medicines we can offer the dying and the bereaved.

And when no longer we can see Thee, may we reach out our hands, and find Thee leading us through death to immortality and glory.

The belief that consciousness extends beyond death is surely to put more belief in the permanence of self, not less. That seems to me a comfort that you're allowing yourself.

If the matter of death is reduced to sleep and rest, what can there be so bitter in it, that any one should pine in eternal grief for the decease of a friend?

And as she looked around, she saw how Death the consoler, Laying his hand upon many a heart, had healed it forever.